𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈

-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐕-

The question seemed to catch the curly haired guy off guard.

"You don't know who we are?"

Finally the third guy talked with a slight Italian accent, he showed no emotion while asking. His eyes were a dark bronze. He was tall, very tall with broad shoulders, obviously he worked out. With a completely black suit and perfect black hair the man looked like someone important. Unfortunately Adriana didn't know who. Catching herself staring at his veiny hands, Aria snapped back and looked away at the other man that was talking on the phone. The call didn't seem to go well.

"No idea who you are, sorry."

"How?"

The curly hair guy came closer with mischief in his eyes. Aria stepped back in hopes to gain back the distance.

"I have never met you before? How does that change anything, anyway? Am I supposed to let you into the house if I know who you are?"

Adriana looked back around the house and was a tablet next to the door with four names, one was hers. A though popped up in her head.

Let's try that.

"Hey. What are your names anyway?" She asked, a glint of interest in her eyes.

"Elias Perez."

The tall guy in a suit was first to introduce himself. Aria looked back at the tablet. His name was indeed there. Her eyes shifted to the a little bit shorter and lean curly haired guy, waiting for his introduction. He seemed to take the hint.

"I'm Isaac Holland, pleasure to meet you."

His name was also on the tablet. Now, there was only one left, and he still was angrily shouting at someone on the phone.

"And him?"

Adriana pointed at the angry man, Isaac turned his head and quickly answered.

"That's Nicolas Clark. Don't mind him too much, he's very hot headed."

Isaac continued to talk shit about Nicolas with that sweet voice of his. The third name was also on the tablet. Now being sure that they were indeed her new dormmates, Aria relaxed a little and opened the door for them to come in.

"You're trustworthy enough I guess. Welcome to your new home and sorry about the interrogation. Got to be careful, you know? Also take off your shoes, please."

"It's fine, we are clear now, right? What is your name, by the way?"

Isaac seemed to be the most chatty out of all three, he headed with Aria to the kitchen. Elias went straight up the stairs, probably to pick his room. Nicolas was still outside fuming.

What a weird bunch.

She thought before answering.

"I'm Adriana."

"Adriana."

He repeated. His tone intoxicating. The power of his voice could make anyone fold. But unlucky for him, Aria couldn't register his lustful tone. It was obvious Isaac was intrigued by Adriana. The girl that was crying under a tree like a nymph, now is full of life right in front of him, even more beautiful up close.

"So, Adriana, do you have a boy-"

Isaacs sentence was cut short by a bang of the door, soon enough Nicolas entered the kitchen not looking very happy.

"How did the phone call go?"

Isaac asked him, almost in a mocking way, but Nicolas just ignored his tone.